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The man can't stop thinking about it. That disk. The blue disk sitting in the night stand drawer next to his bed. When his wife is gone he is busy making calls on their fancy home phone. The gang has connections stretching out over the city and Alamo is cashing in his own ones to get word to some very important people. Russians, Italians, and whoever lives in the swamp. While Claire has been working on one job, Alamo has his sights set on another. That tower looming over the city. He may not be the one to get in there, but he wants whatever is inside to look at. He gives the same talk to each person he contacts.
"Money is nice, if that is all they have then we can split it. But I'm thinking they got something special in there. And it is about time we get our hands on it. You in?"
The call is sent to familiar faces, those with reach or skills Alamo knows will be needed. Empress, Tony, Chien, Dr. Ben, and Seline.
